Mingshou Palace.
The Qinghe County Lord sat drinking tea, holding his cheeks in one hand.
Before the princess came to rest at noon, she waited for Feng Yuexian.
Feng Yue was wearing a black pair of jackets, with dark red piping, snow-skinned red lips, and her temples hanging down her shoulders.
Because of martial arts, she is different from ordinary boudoir girls, she is both charming and cold, and she has a strong impact.
As soon as Qinghe saw Feng Yuexian, he stood at attention with a bang, just like the stubborn student who saw the master.
She looked alert. Why did Feng Yuexian arrive on time when she first came to the palace? Could it be that she still holds grudges and wants to continue digging holes for herself
Qinghe made a decisive decision and bowed his knees, full of energy:
"Blessed are the Crown Princess."
Feng Yuexian paused at his feet.
The Qinghe County Master has a special status. He is usually carefree, and no one cares about her etiquette. I didn't expect to know some etiquette to myself today.
Feng Yuexian glanced at her and said:
"I know the rules today—let's get up."
That's for sure, but I can't give you a handle, Qinghe thought proudly.
As soon as the two sat down, Song Pian also turned out of the house.
She was wearing a green bamboo shirt, elegant and graceful. There are only some pearl crystal strings the size of nails on the head, which looks very elegant.
As soon as Qinghe saw Song Piantao, he said:
"Pian Da, look, your imperial sister-in-law is here again."
She also gave Song Pian a wink secretly, as if acting like a spoiled child:
"Every time your royal sister-in-law comes, we can't talk properly."
The royal sister-in-law suddenly came out, and Song Pian almost tripped over her skirt.
She cleared her throat disguisedly, and looked at Feng Yuexian next to her.
There was helplessness in her eyes, but Feng Yuexian was calm and calm, and she couldn't see the aggressiveness of changing clothes and killing Mingshou Palace before.
There was even a smile on his lips.
Under Song Piantao's gaze, Feng Yuexian raised her eyebrows and said in a leisurely tone:
"What the county chief said that I can't listen to?"
This person, Qinghe, seems to be out of the way, but there are rules and regulations. Seeing that she was still cautious about herself just now, and then said such a joke, it is 80% that she really wanted to ask Song Piantao to say something, and she had to provoke herself to leave.
With the princess here, Qinghe became bolder and said without blinking:
"The romantic boy who said that our boudoir girls love to chat, you are married. Listen to this again, His Royal Highness will know that it is me who is to blame."
Feng Yue laughed lightly.
Qing He's face was dazed, and he was a little cautious in his daze.
Is Feng Yuexian pissed off by himself? It’s fine if you don’t come back, why are you so happy when you look at it
Song Pian couldn't stand it any longer.
Xu was steaming hot, her face was a little hot, she ordered the palace attendant to open the window to cool off, and after fanning herself, Song Pian pursed her lips and said:
"If you have anything, just say it, the Queen's Wife is not an outsider."
At this moment, when I recite this Queen's Sister-in-law again, it is as if it was wrapped around the tip of the tongue, and then it was spit out.
Not an outsider
Qinghe looked here and there, one was calm, the other was content, and couldn't see anything.
She hesitated for two breaths, put an arm on the table, and pouted:
"Harm, it's not a big deal, but I heard that the imperial decree was sent to various fiefs. Pingjin also has a share, so I came to ask you, what's the fun of this Mid-autumn family banquet?"
Song Pian understood.
Qinghe lived in Beijing with her family since she was a child, but her father, King Pingjin, was in the fief.
She has a good relationship with Song Piantao. In addition to being congenial, she also wants to pay attention to the situation in the palace for her family, and sometimes she will try to talk about it from the original body.
Although the content of the imperial edict has not been passed on, it is not difficult to know what you want to know.
This time, it should be her family who asked her to ask about the wind again.
This matter has nothing to do with the different surname Wang, Song Pian laughed and said:
"It's just an ordinary family dinner, but it doesn't matter to your family after some time."
"If there is any difference, it is that this time you are going to a banquet and ask for a reunion."
Song Piantao's expression was gentle, lined with the blue and green dress, her words and deeds were all accompanied by the breeze under the forest, elegant and soft.
At this moment, Qinghe realized that his handkerchief was different.
If you think about it carefully, this is the attitude.
Royals are born to be top-notch talents, and they are used to themselves. Even Qinghe himself is a noble girl who can be counted, so how can he think more for others on weekdays.
Every word and deed carry a natural dignity, especially when others ask for something, understatement, it is a hidden pride and indifference.
But Song Piantao now has patience and humility in his eyes, understanding and tolerance, full of bearing, and freedom.
Qinghe was moved for a while, as expected of her sister, she was so good.
She was a little twisted, and whispered: "It's rare to see you once, but I still disturb your peace with something."
Qinghe, who believes that he has always been the pistachio of the princess of the deep palace, blamed himself:
"I'm not here, you must have lost a lot of fun..."
Qinghe scolded herself in her heart, she is the kind of bad woman who only thinks of her sisters when she encounters a problem!
"Why are you blushing?"
"what?"
Qinghe looked at Feng Yuexian who suddenly made a sound, raised his hand and touched his face, is she blushing
"Because I am ashamed." Qinghe looked serious.
Feng Yuexian snorted lightly.
After Song Pian just finished speaking, this county owner's face has not faded away. Like the red-faced parrot, it is too stupid.
Fortunately, I didn't come to the palace very often, otherwise what would I do if I made Song Piantao stupid.
Feng Yuexian was thinking about it when he heard He Dao:
"I have nothing to do behind me, why don't I move to the palace for a while and accompany you for a while, and I will-"
"Crack."
Feng Yuexian's tea bowl was placed on the table, and the tea lid shifted, making a scratching sound.
Qinghe kept his mouth shut and looked over.
Feng Yuexian's eyelids were lightly lifted, and she burst into a smile:
"The princess continues."
Feng Yuexian's laugh is extremely beautiful, but Qing He is so stunned that he almost utters a sound.
You still don't laugh at me!
"I... I still... let's not talk about it?"
Qinghe looks like Azi who speaks very well, as if he is negotiating with Fengyue.
Feng Yuexian was also very good at talking, and said neither in a hurry nor slow:
"It's okay for the princess to stay in the palace for a while, princess, what do you think?"
Qinghe was close to Song Pian, and it was impossible for Feng Yuexian to refuse for her.
Seeing that Feng Yuexian didn't mean to meddle in his own business, Qing He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly reflecting on how he was so surprised. She looked at Song Piantao with bright eyes.
A good sister will never refuse her. She likes to meet her the most and listen to her story about someone's concubine pulling her hair outside!
Under Qinghe's expectant gaze, Song Pian smiled apologetically:
"Summer is always tired. You live in the palace, and I don't have the energy to play with you. I'm afraid I will hold you."
Little sister... How many did you refuse to send
Qinghe blinked blankly, looking a little stupid.
Feng Yuexian knew this was the result, Song Piantao played two roles, how could he let Qinghe live in the palace and see each other from time to time.
Seeing that Qinghe looked like the stupid red-faced parrot of the old father at home, Feng Yuexian said kindly:
"Since you have entered the palace, why don't you go and see Qi Baozhu. She lives in the Wude Hall alone and is lonelier than the princess."
Qi Baozhu was the second prince and concubine. The second prince went to guard the imperial mausoleum. The emperor did not treat women and children harshly. Qi Baozhu was still living in the Wude Hall.
When the palace attendants of the Crown Princess made a few trips to the Wude Hall, the Ministry of Internal Affairs would not dare to deduct the Wude Hall's example. Compared with the usual time when Song Qu was around, Qi Baozhu's life was better, but she was inevitably lonely.
Qinghe and Qi Baozhu have a good relationship, and in the past they could hold hands and watch flowers at banquets. Thinking of what happened to Qi Baozhu, she was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said:
"Then I'll go see her and tell her what's going on outside."
After taking two steps, she reacted: "Hey, why do you say she is lonelier than Pian Tiao?"
Aren't the two of them the same poor little ones who didn't play
Then, Qinghe listened to the princess and said slowly:
"Princess, there is me."
"… "
Qinghe looked at Song Piantao like a heartless man, aren't you Xia Juan
"... The imperial sister-in-law is teasing you, she doesn't come often." Song Pian comforted the child.
Feng Yuexian did not refute, and took a sip of the sweet tea.
She doesn't come often.
She was playing with Song Pian in the East Palace.
"I see."
The pure Qinghe suddenly realized, and scolded Feng Yuexian loudly in his heart, and left with satisfaction.
After Qinghe left, they could also go back to the East Palace.
Feng Yuexian came by the chariot, and naturally she had to go back by the chariot. Song Piangan walked from the secret passage. She stood up, brushed the palace sash, raised her head and called:
"Yue Xian, after you finish drinking this cup of tea, go back to the East Palace..."
Feng Yue hooked her lips leisurely: "Don't call me the Queen's Sister-in-law?"
Song Pian was dumbfounded, stared into her eyes and said nothing.
Those eyes were so soft that they were dripping with water, Feng Yuexian couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up and walked towards Song Piandao.
Song Pian looked at her eyes and knew what she wanted to do.
There are many palace servants guarding outside, and it is blue sky and daylight, how can Song Piangan let her come here in Mingshou Palace.
She stepped back under her feet and scolded lightly:
"Don't mess around."
Coincidentally, she retreated to the crystal curtain, which was like a willow branch, crystal clear under the light, flickering slightly, and she swept the sides and made a rustling sound.
Behind Song Pian, a gust of wind poured in from the open window.
The crystal curtain rises with the wind, like a series of colorful light spots rising into the air.
Along with it, Song Piangan's thin sleeves spread out like the green mist in the forest.
The dark green palace sash follows the crystal curtain and is supported by the wind, floating lightly in the air—
In the next breath, Feng Yuexian was caught in the palm of his hand.
Song Piancha's eyes widened, her lips slightly parted.
In the wind, Feng Yuexian's dress was like a bird's wings, and stretched out behind her.
Across a few crystal curtains, Feng Yuexian folded the palace silk ribbon in Feng Yuexian's hands a few times, and pulled Song Pian into his arms with a little bit of strength.
The wind is set.
The curtain was separated between the faces of the two, as if they had put on a beaded curtain for each other, half-covered and half-covered, smart and light.
Feng Yuexian lowered his head slightly, passed through the gap between the bead curtains, and gently rubbed Song Pian with the tip of his nose.
She chuckled softly, and because she was close, she whispered softly:
"Hide from me, eh?"
Song Pian blinked, and Wu Mi's long eyelashes brushed the clear crystal lightly, tickling Feng Yuexian's heart.
"This is Mingshou Palace."
Feng Yue sighed lightly.
"Okay, don't do anything."
When Feng Yue was talking leisurely, Song Pian naturally believed her.
But the next breath, Fengyue bowed her head leisurely—
Song Pian was startled.
She kisses it down.
Across a block of transparent and flawless, bright and beautiful crystal.
The two lips did not meet, but there was a different kind of intimacy and attachment.
The breath out of his lips splashed on the crystal.
Feng Yue's eyes filled with laughter.
Song Piantao didn't know, her eyes softened.
Outside the hall, in front of the window.
Yinxue abruptly withdrew his gaze, as if struck by lightning.
She moved too much, Yinbing looked at her and asked angrily:
"how?"
Yinxue's reaction was half a beat, and he quickly shook his head:
"No, it's fine."
She reacted again, moved two steps quickly, and blocked the window lattice, for fear of others seeing it.
By this time, she seemed to have recovered.
What did she just see...
Yinxue was stunned.
Lord this is-
Turn the prince green
Or with the prince's sister?